John 3:16

[Intro: Method Man]<br>Boy, you ain`t shit<br>Muthafuckin` right, this my intro, my nigga<br>Allah Math, that was a good one<br>One love to the God Inf<br>In my heart baby, one, one<br>Stapleton, the Wild West, Park Hill (we gon` freak<br>this shit like this)<br>Port Richmond, Now Born, Jungle Nilz<br><br>[Chorus: Method Man]<br>I`m screamin` long live The W<br>I see you fools through the same as my brothers do<br>Now can somebody tell me who let them dogs out<br>And watch these villains tear the roof off they dog house<br><br>[Method Man]<br>Who got that champagne, got that remy, got it good and plenty<br>Who only got a few friends, and they not friendly<br>And to scrubs, I might just blackout and blow your lightbulb<br>We turn night clubs to Fight Club, that`s what happens when you invite thugs<br>The bouge function with haters and busters<br>And big head Hollywood hoes, let`s get the fuckers<br>Guess who, you like Meth who, now let me show you what the tech do<br>Spit when he talk, and word wet you<br>It`s the return of the su-super sperm<br>Mackin`, lovin` my perm, have ya, fling out that burn, bitch<br>If you don`t know me, then you better know my flow<br>Meth Jigga what, Jigga who, jiggalo<br><br>[Hook: Method Man]<br>I don`t usually do this, but keep the party going (uh-huh)<br>I don`t usually do this, but keep the party going (nigga)<br>I don`t usually do this, but keep the party going<br>Yo yo`ing, yo, yo, yo, yo`ing<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Method Man]<br>As if the fortune or fame, that make y`all change<br>Got Milton Bradley hatin` the game, playas hatin` the same<br>Y`all know his name, no need to mention or to explain<br>What I`ve been through, how I get down, or why I came<br>Let`s talk about this flame in my mouth, I can`t contain<br>Some weed pocket change and some brain I can`t complain<br>Now, I heard y`all ladies got them thang thangs, do you really<br>Park Hillbillies, come from down south, slap ya silly<br>So what the dealy, with them Dutch Masters, really yo<br>Backwoods, and niggaz that make herb with illio<br>I swear these niggaz don`t know they ass from they elbow<br>Don`t know that I`mma strike, short of a shelltoe<br>Niggaz around here, stick ya like velcro<br>Case closed, baby it ain`t safe no more<br>Come on<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Interlude: Panama P.I.]<br>If you can drink or smoke it<br>Whatever gets you by, everybody in here, high<br>You can drink it or smoke it<br>Whatever gets you by, everybody in here, high<br>We gon` keep the party going, Mathematics, Method Man<br>Panama P.I., yea, John 3:16<br><br>[Chorus 2X]